Meiman Killer Daily

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When he was still almost a hundred meters away from the ground, Peter finally couldn't stand the frightening evasion of bullet attacks anymore. He pulled out the dagger from his waist and cut off his parachute shoulder strap, just like a cannonball that had not dispersed when it passed through. Thick fog penetrated the crowd of the army.

Landing was an easy start, because in the crowd, the enemy couldn't shoot fiercely. He was surrounded by his comrades. Peter landed in the center, hit a soldier with his legs, and rolled with the help of buffers. Relieving the pressure from the air, the two-handed automatic pistol was already on standby, shooting wildly and indiscriminately at the surroundings.

The body was half crouched, the visual angle of the eyes was linearized, all enemies within a hundred meters were locked by Peter, the bullet was empty, and the eject button was pressed. He raised his arm and the magazine fell to the ground. A soldier wanted to rush in front of Peter and stepped sideways. He dodged the whip kick and hit the opponent's abdomen, and a large mouthful of blood spat out from the opponent's mouth.

The magazine appeared where he wanted it to appear. He accurately found the angle with his arm and inserted the magazine into the pistol when it hit the ground. He crossed his hands to pull the bolt, and once again rushed towards the woods on one side and ran towards it, surrounded by hundreds of people. , about half of them were quickly killed by Peter.

Of the two remaining teammates who were still alive, another one died at this time. The last one was the killer whose bullets were able to turn. Compared with Peter's crisp killing, he was more like an elf, weaving around the enemy. , the bullets are even like lines, wandering in the crowd.

The opponent even had time to glance at Peter and give him a thumbs up, which made Peter feel unhappy. As the vanguard, if he hadn't been the first to break into the crowd, then even if he was protected by smoke bombs, the three of them would have been killed. He was beaten into a sieve, and he attracted all the hatred, but in the end, it turned out that the other party was pretending to be 13.

However, Peter said that he didn't mind. The mission was the most important. The target he wanted to assassinate this time came to mind, a Cuban named Johnson. He was a powerful figure in the Cuban government and a famous drug dealer in South America. Drug arms dealers provide a source of livelihood for more than 0% of drug addicts in the United States.

Someone offered a reward of 3 million for the opponent's head, and this man named Johnson also knew about the assassination, so the scene just happened. At the same time, Peter also learned that besides this incident, he had other things. One identity, that is, the person who betrayed the information of this organization, not only wants to solve all the partners, but also solves the target of Johnson.

This task is the order given to him by the decoder Sloan. While taking advantage of others, he also gets rid of those who disobey his orders. Peter's head hurts a little, mainly because he doesn't know how the bullet turns. He learned it by himself. It is a precision strike. The system's skill is the most direct straight line, precise headshot or hitting the target body part.

Simple violence determines the lethality, but now his companion Carlos, the opponent's attack is an eye-opener. The bullet is like a snake in his hand, swimming in the air and leaving scratches, regardless of the enemy. No matter where he is hiding, no matter what the angle is, he seems to be able to hit the enemy whenever he wants.

The bullets quickly eliminated the soldiers chasing him. Johnson's special plane still had about seven minutes to land. It only took ten minutes to take off. He needed to run five kilometers through the woods and then reach the airport at the end of the road. It is estimated that there should be more than a thousand soldiers there waiting for his greetings.

There is no punishment for the mission, which is really exciting, but if the body is hit by the illusory life form of the world created by this reality gem, Peter really doesn't want to test and feel what it feels like, it is super enhanced. Ben ran with a body like a cheetah.

The soldiers behind him had no way to keep up with Peter's speed, and kept getting rid of everyone. Two tanks on the road blocked the road, a helicopter hung in the air on its side, and the heavy submachine gun was caught in the enemy's hand. The direction where the muzzle was aimed was exactly where Peter was. .

bang bang bang

The heart-shaking bullets were fired, almost three times faster than his index finger every moment. The ground was beaten to pieces within a few seconds. Peter quickly hid in the woods again and moved closer from the woods. The huge shells rang out. Looking through the sky, it turned out that the tank was indeed not a fake thing made of paper. The big tree next to it was directly broken and collapsed.

"west"

Carlos's voice came from behind. Peter moved decisively. Bullets flew over his shoulders. The soldier who wanted to shoot Peter with a machine gun at the hatch of the tank was shot in the temple. Bullets flew from his head. When facing each other, this time it was not just an arc, but a double-S ejection attack.

The battle was still going on. The two tanks were the biggest obstacle. Peter stopped dodging a pistol and disappeared. He fixed his hands in front of him and raised the gun to aim at the sky. It took about twenty seconds to reload the heavy machine gun, which was enough for him to take the other party to greet him. Naturally, all twelve bullets were fired. Two hit the fuel tank and two hit the machine gunner. The remaining ones shattered the glass of the helicopter's driving position and pierced the pilot's head.

He didn't know how to turn, but his precision strike was definitely not much better than that of his opponent. In order to show off, Peter still had few skill points left, so he clicked on level 0 precision strike. This skill, which was only level one, became level four. You must know that each level requires twenty skill points, which is enough to give Peter pain for a long time.

The tanks on the ground were still firing at Peter and Carlos. The frequency of the shells was about one every twenty seconds. Unfortunately, this rate of fire really did not pose much of a threat to Peter. As soon as he accelerated and ran, Peter rushed to the side of the tank, because there was no The interference from helicopters in the sky was eliminated, so the obstacles were reduced a lot. Facing the side attack from the machine gunner, the snake-like slide jumped onto the deck of the tank with the advantage of speed and strength.

There was no way to get out of the fully enclosed tank. Peter looked for gaps and fired at various stuck spots. The space inside was also very narrow. Facing Peter's pin-inserting action, there was no room to escape at all. After Peter solved a tank , and ran towards the airport without looking back. Behind him, Carlos was still struggling under machine gun fire and artillery shell attacks. After all, the opponent did not have such good skills as himself.

boom

A roaring explosion sounded on the airport runway, and a private plane slowly slid to the end. All seven crew members plus Johnson died. Peter sat on the signal light beside him. This sudden advance, which lasted only 20 minutes, was really... I was so nervous that my breathing started to become a little rapid, the frequency was too high and the rhythm was too fast, and this was just the beginning of this game.

bump

A bullet flew past Peter's shoulder, and Peter avoided it consciously. Carlos, a hundred meters away, fired without warning. If it weren't for his speed being fast enough and his dynamic vision to keep up, then this bullet would have A bullet of 0 would definitely give him a headshot, and Carlos didn't seem to have any intention of explaining. He took out another pistol from his waist and waved his hand again to make the S attack motion.

Moving sideways quickly, the bullet is not a tracking missile after all. My own speed is much faster than the opponent. Even if the opponent has excellent physical fitness, can he be more powerful than Captain America? I have already estimated the strength just now, and the automatic pistol summons In hand, Carlos pulled the trigger.

"Peter, you are also one of my targets. If I guess correctly, your targets also include me."

"This is really interesting. I didn't expect that we were living and dying together just now, and now we are fighting to the death."

Peter was not surprised by this. This trial world was designed to test himself. Each mission was perhaps the cruelest and most exciting action for Peter. In response, 0 bullets were easily dodged by the opponent, although his body The quality is not as good as mine, but the other party seems to have a very good body.

"Sloan controlled the loom. He concealed some tasks. The targets of those tasks were basically you, Sloan and other assassins. You, Sloan's lackey, killed Karls, Mora, Nex, let’s go apologize to them next.”

"I'm a man who wants to go to heaven. I'm afraid I won't be able to pay the fare when I go to hell."

Teasing to disturb the other party's emotions, continuous attacks with snake-shaped bullets, no matter what trajectory it is, Peter can detect and crack it. Carlos has already started to use other methods, throwing smoke bombs in front of him, thinking that Peter will lose his Vision, it's a pity that Carlos thought too much about all this, Peter stood there with one hand holding the gun and sneered.

In the linear space, Carlos's body is within a hundred meters of him. With the perspective of the attacker enabled, plus the precision strike that increases the chance of a headshot by 0%, this is simply a headlock assist. The first hit is 0 The bullet flew in. Peter took a step sideways and the bullet flew past his shoulder. He pulled the trigger and pierced the smoke. Carlos fell to the ground and was shot through the thigh.

The superhuman reaction and excellent dynamic vision allowed Carlos to move the position where Peter shot Peter in the crotch. Bullets flew out of the smoke again. Peter took another step forward, and a bullet hung from the back of his head. A tornado flew by, and Peter pulled the trigger again. Carlos was about to stand up when he heard the sound of gunshots and rolled on the spot.

The shooting of both of them is very easy to predict. Peter's bullets are in a straight line. If the dynamic vision can detect it and the body can keep up, it will be very easy to dodge. The same is true for Carlos's bullets. Watching It's a very casual shooting, with winding bullets flying back and forth, left, right, and back, but as long as you can observe the ballistic trajectory 0 degrees without blind spots, you can easily dodge it.

"Carlos, let me give you a free ticket to hell."